In the chasms deep where shadows creep,
And echoes of despair forever seep,
There lies a realm where torments dwell,
A place of agony, known as Hell.

The flames that dance with cruel delight,
Illuminate the endless night,
Where souls in anguish, lost and torn,
Cry out in pain, forever worn.

No solace found, no mercy shown,
In this abyss, forever known,
As the domain of endless grief,
Where hope is but a fleeting thief.

Yet in the darkest depths below,
A spark of light begins to grow,
A whispered promise, faint and frail,
Of redemption’s path, beyond the veil.